Above the long clothers Masks a wish Meat's fragile and writhes with pleasures But, you deny to assume yourself Because you owe satisfactions Your God doesn't permit that you'll be free Then here we have one more slave You're crucified with you Christ You have a leader and you, Christ You have a leader and you follow him vehemently He says he has the word Church! Broken institution It doesn't help The faithful poor donations Their God always wants more Jesus Christ wasn't what you say Your word it's not God's word Where's the comprehensive father? Little by littler, your God dies and you're lost Your fanatism makes you forget Aberrations that born Miserable sickness, unjust wars Then pray, pray till die